I do not care for politics much. I'm not concerned with the affairs of
the Divine or cities or guilds.
Until now.
I would not care that war occurs between two cities or guilds or orders,
but by attacking Cyrene you put my only daughter in danger. Cyrene is
her utopia and her home, and I will see it safe for her. Death to all
who strike at Cyrene's walls, may Tarah forgive me. I will fight with
you, Cyrene.
To my new enemies: I am not a knight. I will be an honourable warrior
and give fair warning before attacking. You are misguided and it is not
entirely your fault.
To my old enemies: you know who are. I will not give you fair warning, I
may 'jump' or 'team' you. You have shown no honour and you will recieve
no honour.
I will not stop until Cyrene is safe and this War over. Goodbye and may
Tarah bless thee.

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Lupar, in the year 320 AF.